Adam rolled onto his back, pulling Ronan with him so that he could feel the warm, protective weight of Ronan atop him as they kissed.

He held nothing back this time, since there was nowhere else they needed to be and nothing left unsaid between them. Shivering with desire and emotion, Adam nipped at him, squirming and clinging as lust lit a fire in his blood. Already starved for Ronan, for safety, for affection and love, Adam returned the kiss with messy, greedy, savage hunger, biting at Ronan and refusing to break from his addictive mouth.